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Princess

That's a good song. I liked it

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Ender

One of my all time favorites.

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chozen

Fine. Believe what you will. Do you come pre-programmed to only accept what you have been told by your country?

Yeah! Down with the pre-programmed history! *kicks britney spears and eats uncle sam*

Actually.. Why the hell would the beatles even get on the Ed Sulivan if they went already big enough to get onto the American music scene?

If it wasn't this show it would ahve been somebody elses. The beatles didn't get big because of this guy or that show, it was to do witht the changing moral climate and the boosting of the economy/ and the baby boom after the second world war. people needed a change and the beatles were it.

Prin, yes I know that song is about a stalker. It's definitely the best stalker song ever written. 

umm... have you ever heard any of the songs by Wham?

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TheUnknown

You see, kids. This is why you listen to the whole album. Otherwise, you miss incredibly entertaining (although incredibly weird) songs like this:

"Where the Wild Things Are" - Metallica

So wake up, sleepy one

It's time to save your world

Steal dreams and give to you

Shoplift a thought or two

All children touch the sun

Burn fingers one by one, by one

Will this earth be good to you?

Keep you clean or stain through?

So wake up, sleepy one

It's time to save your world

You're where the wild things are

Toy soldiers off to war

Big eyes to open soon

Believing all under sun and moon

But does heaven know you're here?

And did they give you smiles or tears?

No, no tears

Will this earth be good to you?

Keep you clean or stain through?

So wake up, sleepy one

It's time to save your world

You're where the wild things are

Toy soldiers off to war

You swing your rattle down

Call to arms, the trumpets sound

Toy horses start the charge

Robot chessmen standing guard

Hand puppets storm the beach

Fire trucks trapped out of reach

Hand puppets storm the beach

Fire trucks trapped out of reach

All clowns reinforce the rear

Slingshots fire into the air

All clowns reinforce the rear

Slingshots fire into the air

Stuffed bears hold the hill till death

Crossfire from the marionettes

Stuffed bears hold the hill till death

Crossfire from the marionettes

We shall never surrender

All you children touch the sun

Burn your fingers one by one

Will this earth be good to you?

Keep you clean or stain through?

So wake up, sleepy one

It's time to save your world

You're where the wild things are

Toy soldiers off to war

Off to war

Off to war

So close your little eyes

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Ender

Here On In by South

It's a sold life

Sun rise on the back of an old life

Borrowed the style if the time's right

Cut all the ties in your foresight

You're only slaving in your own mind

But still life makes your heart

It's a cold life

Died in the back of a landslide

Caught in the web swallowed your pride

If your not certain then don't dive

The corner your eyes the sunrise

I've lost more inside than the spirit that's died

In my state of mind what I've got to decide (rely on)

Here on in

Controlled types

Types that lay back and pay no mind

Constantly burning their own kind

It means more to me than to stay and fight

I've lost more like that than I care to right

I've lost more inside than the spirit that's died

In my state of mind what I've got to decide (rely on)

Here on in

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Ender

Also!

Life's Gonna Suck by Denis Leary

Life's gonna suck when you grow up,

when you grow up, when you grow up

Life's gonna suck when you grow up,

it sucks pretty bad right now

Hey, if you know the words, sing along

You're gonna have to mow the lawn,

do the dishes, make your bed

You're gonna have to go to school

until you're seventeen

It's gonna seem about tree times as long as that

You might have to go to war,

shoot a gun, kill a nun

You might have to go to war

when you get out of school

Hey cheer up kids, it gets a lot worse

You're gonna have to deal with stress,

deal with stress, deal with stress

You're gonna be a giant mess

when you get back from the war

Santa Claus does not exist, and there is no Easter Bunny

You'll find out when you grow up that Big Bird isn't funny

Life's gonna suck when you grow up,

when you grow up, when you grow up

Life's gonna suck when you grow up,

it sucks pretty bad right now

You're gonna end up smoking crack,

on you're back, face the fact

You're gonna end up hooked on smack

and then you're gonna die

And then you're gonna die

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TheUnknown

One of the saddest but most beautiful songs I've ever heard. It's also a great theme for Anakin Skywalker

Alice in Chains - "Down in a Hole"

Bury me softly in this womb

I give this part of me for you

Sand rains down and here I sit

Holding rare flowers

In a tomb...in bloom

Down in a hole and I don't know if I can be saved

See my heart I decorate it like a grave

You don't understand who they

Thought I was supposed to be

Look at me now a man

Who won't let himself be

Down in a hole, feelin' so small

Down in a hole, losin' my soul

I'd like to fly,

But my wings have been so denied

Down in a hole and they've put all

The stones in their place

I've eaten the sun so my tongue

Has been burned of the taste

I have been guilty

Of kicking myself in the teeth

I will speak no more

of my feelings beneath

Down in a hole, feelin' so small

Down in a hole, losin' my soul

I'd like to fly but my

Wings have been so denied

Bury me softly in this womb

(Oh I want to be inside of you)

I give this part of me for you

(Oh I want to be inside of you)

Sand rains down and here I sit

Holding rare flowers

(Oh I want to be inside of you)

In a tomb...in bloom

Oh I want to be inside...

Down in a hole, feelin' so small

Down in a hole, losin' my soul

Down in a hole, feelin' so small

Down in a hole, outta control

I'd like to fly but my

Wings have been so denied

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Radioactive Isotope

Perhaps, Perhaps, Perhaps

Cake ((what kind of name is that?!))

you won't admit you love me.

and so how am i ever to know?

you only tell me

perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.

a million times i ask you,

and then i ask you over again.

you only answer

perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.

if you can't make your mind up,

we'll never get started.

and i don't wanna wind up

being parted, broken-hearted.

so if you really love me,

say yes.

but if you don't, dear, confess.

and please don't tell me

perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.

if you can't make your mind up,

we'll never get started.

and i don't wanna wind up

being parted, broken-hearted.

so if you really love me,

say yes.

but if you don't, dear, confess.

and please don't tell me

perhaps, perhaps, perhaps,

perhaps, perhaps, perhaps,

perhaps, perhaps, perhaps.

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chozen

Heh.. I just heard that song on coupling..

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TheUnknown

"Mayonnaise" - The Smashing Pumpkins (Yep another song about my existence)

Fool enough to almost be it

Cool enough to not quite see it

Doomed

Pick your pockets full of sorrow

And run away with me tomorrow

June

We'll try and ease the pain

But somehow we'll feel the same

Well, no one knows

Where our secrets go

I send a heart to all my dearies

When your life is so, so dreary

Dream

I'm rumored to the straight and narrow

While the harlots of my perils

Scream

And I fail

But when I can, I will

Try to understand

That when I can, I will

Mother weep the years I'm missing

All our time can't be given

Back

Shut my mouth and strike the demons

That cursed you and your reasons

Out of hand and out of season

Out of love and out of feeling

So bad

When I can, I will

Words defy the plan

When I can, I will

Fool enough to almost be it

And cool enough to not quite see it

And old enough to always feel this

Always old, I'll always feel this

No more promise no more sorrow

No longer will I follow

Can anybody hear me

I just want to be me

When I can, I will

Try to understand

That when I can, I will

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Bad furday

So...this means that Unknown should have a packet or jar of mayonaise as his avatar? ;) :p

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JainaSolo;)*

http://www.american-trading.com/ food/condiments.asp

(being bored)

here's some mayo if you want. here's alot of mayo. in fact, I am wondering why I even went and found this.

*shrugs* I'm bored, so shoot me.

(don't please :snipe:)

Edited by JainaSolo;)*

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Andy

Please excuse me.. Nostalic moment:

Thundercats are on the move,

Thundercats are loose,

Feel the magic, hear the Roar,

Thundercats are loose,

Thunder, thunder, thunder, Thundercats!

Thunder, thunder, thunder, Thundercats!

Thunder, thunder, thunder, Thundercats!

Thunder, thunder, thunder, Thundercats! Thundercats!

:D

Ah, memories...

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chozen

OMG! :eek: Tygra, Pantho, Cheetra, Liono and the rest.

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Ender

High and Dry by Radiohead

Two jumps in a week, I bet you think that?s pretty clever don?t you boy.

Flying on your motorcycle, watching all the ground beneath you drop.

You?d kill yourself for recognition, kill yourself to never ever stop.

You broke another mirror, you?re turning into something you are not.

Don?t leave me high, don?t leave me dry

Don?t leave me high, don?t leave me dry

Drying up in conversaton, you will be the one you cannot talk.

All your insides fall to pieces, you just sit there wishing you could still make love

They?re the ones who?ll hate you when you think you?ve got the world all sussed out

They?re the ones who?ll spit at you. you will be the one screaming out.

Don?t leave me high, don?t leave me dry

Don?t leave me high, don?t leave me dry

It?s the best thing that you?ve ever had, the best thing that you?ve ever, ever had.

It?s the best thing that you?ve ever, the best thing you have ever had has gone away.

Don?t leave me high, don?t leave me dry

Don?t leave me high, don?t leave me dry

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Princess

The Waltz of Roosevelt and the Fat Lady

Virginia Coalition

Roosevelt we've been betrayed

Said someone over there

I think it was me

Here's a little place for you

And here's a little house where you can die

There's a lady in the corner

Who'd really love to sing for you

Feel free to sing along

Well I hear she sings a pretty song, I do

But Roosevelt I might be wrong

And every time he thinks of her

Something kind of wonderful comes right into mind

It ain't over till it's over

It ain't over till she sings her song

But Roosevelt I might be wrong

We can try and make sense out of you

Maybe in a minute or two

Cause my heart's getting tired and my toes getting cold

I hope we don't ever get old

Ain't it funny how we're all getting old

Ain't it funny how we're all getting old

And the fat lady doesn't get old

Ain't it funny how we're all getting old

And the fat lady sings with the grace of an angel

As Roosevelt devises his plan

As her voice becomes music, the music the waltz

Which was over before it began

But it was already done

But it was already done

Singing Obi Wan we've been betrayed

Said someone over there I think it was you

Here's a little place for you

And here's a little house where you can die

Cause there's a lady in the corner

Who'd really love to sing for you

Feel free to sing along

Well I hear she sings a pretty song, I do

Roosevelt I might be wrong

And every time he thinks of her

Nothing short of wonderful comes right into mind

It ain't over till it's over

It ain't over till she sings her song

But Roosevelt I might be wrong

We can try and make sense out of you

Maybe in a minute or two

Cause my heart's getting tired and my toes getting cold

I hope we don't ever get old

(tell me the story....tell me, tell...)

Ain't it funny how we're all getting old

Ain't it funny how we're all getting old (tell me the story)

And the fat lady doesn't get old (tell me the tale)

Ain't it funny how we're all getting old (tell me the story)

And the fat lady sings with the grace of an angel

Roosevelt devises his plan

As her voice becomes music, the music the waltz

Which was over before it began

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Roethlisberger

Warren Zevon - Werewolves Of London

I saw a werewolf with a Chinese menu in his hand

Walking through the streets of Soho in the rain

He was looking for a place called Lee Ho Fook's

Going to get himself a big dish of beef chow mein

Aahhh-ooooo

Werewolves of London

If you hear him howling around your kitchen door

Better not let him in

Little old lady got mutilated late last night

Aaaahh-ooooooooo

Werewolves of London again

AAhhh-ooooooo

Werewolves of London

He's the hairy-handed gent who ran amuck in Kent

Lately he's been overheard in Mayfair

Better stay away from him

He'll rip your lungs out, Jim

I'd like to meet his tailor

Aaaaaaahh-ooooo

Werewolves of London

Well, I saw Lon Chaney walking with the Queen

Doing the Werewolves of London

I saw Lon Chaney, Jr. walking with the Queen

Doing the Werewolves of London

I saw a werewolf drinking a pina colada at Trader Vic's

His hair was perfect

AAAAAHHH-OOOOO

Werewolves of London

Draw blood

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Warren Zevon - Keep Me In Your Heart For Awhile

From the album "The Wind"

Shadows are fallin'

and I'm runnin' out of breath

keep me in your heart for awhile

If I leave you

it doesn't mean I love you any less

keep me in your heart for a while

When you get up in the mornin'

and you see that crazy sun

keep me in your heart for awhile

There's a train leavin' nightly

called when all is said and done

keep me in your heart for awhile

Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lo

Keep me in your heart for awhile

Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lo

Keep me in your heart for awhile

Sometimes when you're doin'

simple things around the house

maybe you'll think of me and smile

you know I'm tied to you

like the buttons on your blouse

keep me in your heart for awhile

Hold me in your thoughts

take me to your dreams

touch me as I fall into view

and when the winter comes

keep the fires lit

and I'll be right next to you

Engine driver's headed north

to Pleasant Street

keep me in your heart for awhile

these wheels keep turnin

but they're runnin out of steam

keep me in your heart for awhile

Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lo

Keep me in your heart for awhile

Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-lo

Keep me in your heart for awhile

Keep me in your heart for awhile...

-------------------------------------------

Zevon wrote the above song knowing that he had cancer and was going to die. That makes the above song even more heartbreaking.

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Roethlisberger

Outkast- Ms. Jackson

From the album "Stankonia"

[Andre 3000]

Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas...

Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas

Yeah, go like this

[Andre 3000]

I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)

I am for real

Never meant to make your daughter cry

I apologize a trillion times

I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)

I am for real

Never meant to make your daughter cry

I apologize a trillion times

[big Boi]

A baby drama mama, don't like me

She doing things like havin her boys come from her neighborhood

To the studio tryin to fight me

She need to get a, piece of the american pie and take her bite out

That's my house, I disconnect the cable and turn the lights out

And let her know her grandchild is a baby, and not a paycheck

Private schools, daycare, s***, medical bills, I'll pay that

I love your mom and everything, see I aint the one who laid down

She wanna rip you up start a custody war, my lawyer stay down

She never got a chance to hear my side of the story we was divided

She had fifths out, cookouts, on my child's birthday I aint invited

Despite it, show her the utmost respect when I fall through

All you, do is defend that lady when I call you, yeah

I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)

I am for real

Never meant to make your daughter cry

I apologize a trillion times

I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)

I am for real

Never meant to make your daughter cry

I apologize a trillion times

[Andre 3000]

Me and your daughter

Got a special thang goin on

You say it's puppy love

We say it's full grown

Hope that we feel this

Feel this way forever

You could plan a pretty picnic

But you can't predict the weather, Ms. Jackson

Ten times out of nine, now if I'm blind fine

The quickest muzzle throw it on my mouth and I'll decline

King meets queen, then the puppy love thing, together dream

Bout that crib with the goodyear swing

On the oak tree, I hope we feel like this forever

Forever, forever, ever, forever, ever?

Forever never seems that long until you're grown

And notice that the day by day rule can't be too long

Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could

Become a magician to abacadabra off to Sata

Thoughts of me, thoughts of she, thoughts of he

Askin what happened to the feelin that her and me

Had, I pray so much about it need some knee, pads

It happened for a reason one can't be, mad

So know just know that everything is cool

Yes I will be present on the first day of school, and graduation

I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)

I am for real

Never meant to make your daughter cry

I apologize a trillion times

I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)

I am for real

Never meant to make your daughter cry

I apologize a trillion times

[big Boi]

Uh, uh, yeah

"Look at the way he treats me", s***, look at the way you treat me

See your lil nose ass homegirls got they ass up in the creek G

Without a pad on, you left the straddlin, ride this thing on out

And the union girl aint speakin no more cuz my **** all in her mouth

Know what I'm talkin about, jealousy, and fidelity, envy

Cheating, beating, and to the G's they be the same thing

So who you placin the blame on, you keep on singin the same song

Let bygones be bygones, you can go on and get the hell on

You and your mama

I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)

I am for real

Never meant to make your daughter cry

I apologize a trillion times

I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)

I am for real

Never meant to make your daughter cry

I apologize a trillion times

I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)

I am for real

Never meant to make your daughter cry

I apologize a trillion times

I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (OOOH)

I am for real

Never meant to make your daughter cry

I apologize a trillion times

Edited by Smeagol/Fett

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Radioactive Isotope

Sweet Southern Comfort

Buddy Jewell

A misty sunrise in my hometown,

Rows of cotton 'bout knee high.

Mrs. Baker down the dirt road,

Still got clothes out on the line.

Irwin Nichols, there with Judsley,

Playin' Chequers at the gin.

When I dream about the Southland,

This is where it all begins.

From Carolina down to Georgia,

Smell the Jasmine and Magnolia.

Sleepy sweet home, Alabama,

Roll Tide Roll.

Muddy water, Mississippi,

Blessed Graceland whispers to me.

Carry on, carry on:

Sweet southern comfort, carry on.

Catchin' catfish on the river;

Chasin' fireflies by the creek.

Kissin' Gary Williams' sister,

On the porch, homecoming week.

With rusted cars and weepin' willows,

Keepin' watch out in the yard.

Just a snapshot of downhome Dixie,

Could be anywhere you are,

In Carolina or in Georgia,

Open arms are waitin' for you.

Louisiana, Yellow Rose of,

San Antone.

Arkansas, Mississippi,

Old man river whispers to me:

Carry on, carry on:

Sweet southern comfort, carry on.

As I sit here I'm surrounded,

By these priceless memories.

I don't have to think about it:

Theres no place I'd rather be.

Than Carolina or in Georgia,

Smell the Jasmine and Magnolia.

Sleepy sweet home, Alabama,

Roll Tide Roll.

Muddy water, Mississippi,

Blessed Graceland whispers to me.

Carry on, carry on:

Sweet southern comfort,

Carry on, carry on:

Sweet southern comfort, carry on.

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Stupify

by Disturbed

Yeah, bringing you another disturbing creation

From the mind of one sick animal who can?t tell the difference

And gets stupified

I?ve been waiting my whole life for just one ewok

And all I needed was just one ewok

How can you say that you don?t give a ewok

I find myself stupified, coming back again

All I wanted was just one ewok

One tiny little innocent ewok

And when I feel like I?m sith out of luck

I find my stupified, coming back again

Why, do you like playing around with

My, narrow scope of reality

I, can feel it all start slipping

I think I?m breaking down

See but I don?t get it

Don?t you think maybe we could put it on credit

Don?t you think it can take control when I don?t let it

I get stupified

It?s all the same you say

Live with it

All the people in the left wing ewok

And all the people in the right wing ewok

And all the people in the underground ewok

I find myself stupified, coming back again

All the people in the high rise ewok

And all the people in the projects ewok

And all la hente in the bario ewok

I and myself stupified, coming back again

(if all fails)

And don?t deny me

No baby now, don?t deny me

And darlin? don?t be afraid

Look in my face, slip in my soul

I begin to stupify

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Roethlisberger

Outkast - Roses

From the album "Speakerboxxx/The Love Below"

*cool piano intro*

[Andre 3000]

Caroline! Caroline!

See, Caroline, All the guys would say she's mighty fine, mighty fine!

But mighty fine only got you somewhere half the time

And the other half either got you cussed out, or coming up short

Yeah, now dig this, even though

You'd need a golden calculator to divide, to divide!

The time it took to look inside and realize that

Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!

I know you'd like to thank your s***don't stank

But lean a little bit closer

See that roses really smell like boo-boo-boo

Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo-boo

I know you'd like to thank your s***don't stank

But lean a little bit closer

See that roses really smell like boo-boo -boo

Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo-boo

[Andre 3000]

Caroline! See she's the reason for the word "bith"

I hope she's speeding on the way to the club

Trying to hurry up to get to some

Baller or singer or somebody like that

And try to put on her makeup in the mirror

And crash, crash, crash.. into a ditch! (Just Playing!)

She needs a golden calculator to divide, to divide!

The time it took to look inside and realize that

Real guys go for real down to Mars girls, yeah!

I know you'd like to thank your s***don't stank

But lean a little bit closer

See that roses really smell like boo-boo-boo

Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo-boo

I know you'd like to thank your s***don't stank

But lean a little bit closer

See that roses really smell like boo-boo-boo

Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo-boo

[big Boi]

Well she's got a hotty's body, but her attitude is potty

When I met her at a party she was hardly acting naughty

I said "Would you call me?"

She said "Pardon me, are you ballin'?"

I said "Darling, you sound like a prostitute pausing"

Oh so you're one them freaks, get geeked at the sight of an ATM receipt

But game been peeped, dropping names she's weak

Trickin' off this bith is lost

Must take me for a geek a quick way to eat

A neat place sleep, a rent-a-car for a week, a trick for a treat

Now go on the raw sex, my AIDS test is flawless

Regardless, we don't want to get involved without our lawyers

And judges just to hold grudges in a courtroom

I wanna see ya support bra not support you!

I know you'd like to thank your s***don't stank

But lean a little bit closer

See that roses really smell like boo-boo-boo

Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo-boo

Yeah, I know you'd like to thank your s***don't stank

But lean a little bit closer

See that roses really smell like boo-boo-boo

Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo-boo

I, Yeah, I know you'd like to thank your s***don't stank

But lean a little bit closer

See that roses really smell like boo-boo-boo

Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo-boo

I, Yeah, I know you'd like to thank your s***don't stank

But lean a little bit closer

See that roses really smell like boo-boo-boo

Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo-boo

booo

[Andre 3000]

Better come back down to Mars

Girl, quit chasin' cars

What happens when the dough get so low

bith, you ain't that fine

No way.. no way.. no way

Better come back down to Mars

Girl, quit chasin' cars

What happens when the dough get so low

bith, you ain't that fine

No way.. no way.. no way

[Andre 3000 and Big Boi]

Crazy bith, Crazy bith, Crazy bith, Crazy bith,

Crazy bith, Crazy bith, Crazy

bith, stupid ass bith, Crazy bith

Old punk ass bith, Crazy bith,

old dumbass bith, Crazy bith

A bith's bith, Crazy bith, just a bith, Crazy bith .

bith, stupid ass bith, Crazy bith

Old punk ass bith, Crazy bith,

old dumbass bith, Crazy bith

A bith's bith, just a bith

----------------------------

(I guess OutKast was trying to set a record for the most time someone's said "bith" in a song.)

Edited by Smeagol/Fett

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Echo

by Trapt

Close my eyes

Let the whole thing pass me by

There is no time to waste

Asking why?

I'll run away with you, by my side

I'll run away with you, by my side

I need to let go, let go, let go, let go of this pride

(Asking why?)

I think about your face

And how I fall into your eyes

The out moment I trace around the one that I call mine

Time to count more space

And beware that your drew the line

I don't need you solve this case

And I don't need to look behind

Close my eyes

Let the whole thing pass me by

There is no time to waste

Asking why?

I'll run away with you, By my side

I'll run away with you, By my side

I need to let go, let go, let go, let go of this pride

(Asking why?)

Do I except you change, the past I hold inside?

With all the words I say

Repeating over in my mind

Some things you cant erase

No matter how hard you try

An exit to escape

Is all there is left to find

Close my eyes

Let the whole thing pass me by

There is no time to waste

Asking why?(Asking why)

I'll run away with you, by my side

I'll run away with you, by my side

I need to let go, let go, let go, let go of this pride

Until this echo, echo, echo, echo in my mind

Until this echo, echo, echo, echo can subside

So I,

Close my eyes

Let the whole thing pass me by

There is no time to waste

Asking why?

I'll run away with you, by my side

I'll run away with you, by my side

I need to let go, let go, let go, let go of this pride

Until this echo, echo, echo, echo in my mind

Until this echo, echo, echo, echo can subside

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Chickenman

I'd sing my unfinished parody of "Numb" right here but I don't want to ruin my chances at marketing... :p

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Radioactive Isotope

hey, numb's a cool song :p

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Chickenman

I know, I'm just parodying it. No harm done. It's about a hunter who gets caught shooting a deer out of season though...so maybe a little harm done.

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